The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Is this a metaphor in your world?"

"Maybe."

Tess thought for a while and decided to give up thinking about this question for now. At least for now, it seems that Zelin has a contradiction with Gallivex, and there is a contradiction between him and the leader of the tribe, which is a good thing for the alliance.

"Your friend Oleg has returned to Stormwind."

"So fast?" Zelin raised his eyebrows: "I remember how long was she going to visit relatives? Didn't she stay in the Exodad for a few more days?"

"Her brother is in Argus, assisting the local Argus defense forces to deal with the influence left by the devil." Tess tilted her head: "So she is back. If you need any help, she can assist you. Including investigating Rust The problem of the water chaebol, with her, even the people from MI7 will not prevent you from accessing some information."

"I understand." Zelin nodded, then patted the report in his arms: "Can I borrow this book?"

Tess rolled her eyes and thought about it: "Just remember to return within three months."

She didn't know what happened, but Tess discovered for the first time that she would thank the goblin. Zelin's existence was originally the biggest variable in their war plan, he and Anduin. Zelin's opinions can influence their biggest military ally, and Anduin may make the Supreme King Varian change his decision. But now, the goblin who didn't know how to provoke Zelin directly pushed Zelin into her arms.

This description may cause trouble.

But to act on one race in the tribe is equivalent to attacking the entire tribe, and the same is true for the Alliance. And when Zelin was ready to deal with the group of goblins, the alliance's military allies would most likely not object.

She has to admit that Francesca's methods are worth learning. In just ten years, create a strong country from scratch. Among them, she can use the man in front of her, which accounts for a large part of the reason. No matter what she did, her success was surprising.

"The Alliance is also planning to deal with the group of goblins. The Bilgewater chaebol has joined the tribe and provided the tribe’s army with a lot of products and equipment from goblin engineering. MI7 has been investigating them. Since the cataclysm, their technology has allowed the tribe. It is getting more and more dangerous. Fortunately, a civil strife has occurred in the tribe, otherwise I can't imagine how strong the tribe will be if they are still united in their allegiance to Garrosh."

Seeing Zelin turned and left, Tess followed him out of the archive, not forgetting to lock the door again.

Seeing that Zelin didn't respond to her, Tess curled her lips and hurried to catch up with her after locking herself.

"Is there more detailed information on MI7?"

"Yes, they often spy on Bilgewater Chaebol's intelligence. We are about to go to war. If we can destroy the tribe's military facilities, airship bases and naval docks as much as possible before the war, we can reduce the casualties of hundreds of soldiers."

"And if you decide not to go to war, you can reduce the casualties of thousands of soldiers."

"But this is our responsibility to defend the interests of the alliance and protect the safety of the good races. Moreover, recently we have received a very bad piece of information that Sylvanas, the banshee king who stole the Throne of Lordaeron, is creating a new one. The Plague Barrel, ready to go south to attack Stromgarde."

Tess' words made Zelin pause.

"What are you talking about?" He turned his head: "Plague?"

"Sylvanas was like a broken bamboo several years ago, capturing several human towns in a row." Tess's tone was not good, and Zelin only heard hatred and hatred: "How do you think she did it? The trebuchet went into the city wall. Throwing the pestilence bucket, spreading the undead plague all over the land! She has been killing the remnants of Lordaeron and transforming them into the forgotten. Now, she is going to reach out to the humans in the south again. These **** undead will never die for a day. Elimination, humans in the Eastern Kingdom will never be truly safe."

Zelin frowned: "Is the news reliable?"

"It hasn't been confirmed, but I am afraid that the Forsaken do not know what their Royal Apothecary Association is doing." Tess shook her head: "But we can't wait until the Banshee King throws the Plague Barrel on top of our heads. Later, decide how to fight back. If Lordaeron could start the investigation of the psychic sect earlier, everything would be different. In short, there must be no second Lich King and the Scourge! No matter what the Lich King is called What name."

Zelin found that during the time he was away, a lot of things had happened elsewhere.

"So what are you going to do?"

Plague.

About five years ago, Zelin had dealt with a plague in Novigrad. The plague swept through the Hidaris Peninsula and finally stopped at Novigrad. A plague is far more harmful than war. Kings can declare the war to stop and sign a peace agreement, but the plague will not stop until it kills everyone.

"Rather than wait until the enemy launches an attack, we might as well preemptively." Tess smiled, and she clenched her right hand into a fist and waved it hard: "Let the tribes think that the Alliance knows nothing about their conspiracy, and they are still hiding underground. When the plague was developed in the grave, our army had already arrived in the Undercity and burned the evil and blasphemy there!"

"Then you have to be careful, Tess." Zelin whistled, "When setting fire, be careful not to burn yourself."

Tess scowled: "This is not a time for joking, Zelin. Take the initiative, but I need your help. However, I think our goals are the same."

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"Preemptive strike? Are you planning to attack the tribe?"

"Don't talk about the **** undead, first talk about the goblins." Tess sat on the railing in the corridor, then patted the space around him, motioning Zelin to sit down and talk.

This is the garden of the Hero's House. Zelin remembers this place. Hesally left him an impressive night here.

Zelin sat next to Tess: "What happened to the goblin?"

"Just like when the Horde gathers its army, our agent will transmit information to Stormwind Fortress as quickly as possible. If the Alliance mobilizes its army on a large scale and heads to the Wall of Thoradin in the north, the Horde's spies will also discover this. It cannot be concealed, and no one can hide thousands of soldiers. Therefore, we have to achieve a surprise attack without letting the tribe understand where we are attacking..."

"I understand."

Zelin immediately understood Tess's meaning.

The alliance plans to take action on the Forsaken, but at this time, if someone can attack the Bilgewater Cartel, the Horde will focus and deploy its defense forces in Kalimdor. Then, the Alliance army can seize the Undercity in one fell swoop and destroy the Forsaken before the Horde realizes that they are really attacking the target.

Until then, the tribe will lose its most important stronghold in Lordaeron. At that time, the alliance's powerful navy will seize control of the endless sea. The Horde’s remaining stronghold in Lordaeron is only Silvermoon City. When the time comes, once the coastline is blocked, the blood elves may only be busy using magic to block the Alliance’s wizards from sending their troops to the Eversong Forest. At that time, only Relying on a disaster-prone Yongge Forest, it is obvious that it cannot feed a sufficient population.

At that time, the Alliance can force the blood elves to fall through the blockade. This shouldn't be so difficult. After all, humans and orcs have ancient hatred, but not Sin'dorei. In fact, they have a record of cooperating and jointly fighting foreign enemies in the past. After Garrosh became the Warchief, the blood elves even secretly contacted the Alliance, until the incident of the Sunreaver ended the cooperation.

"Can you tell me something so confidential?"

Zelin raised his eyebrows: "You know, I have friends from the tribe by my side."

Tess pinched her waist with her hands, and the smile on her face seemed to hear some nasty joke: "Will you discuss politics with your servant? Come on, Zelin. I know you are trustworthy, you trust me, Of course I also trust you. Last time in your world, thank you for your help, the arrival of the Ayn not only allowed me to complete the task, but also brought great help to the alliance. I have the opportunity to invite you to me To have dinner at your home? I have never found a chance to thank you."

"That's okay." Zelin's instinct told him that Tess was probably still planning something: "It's a matter of hand. Moreover, it's not just to help you complete the task. The Ayn people really need a place to stay. We take each one. Needed." He raised his head and glanced at the sun. The sky in Dalaran is always so sunny, even if there are dark clouds below: "It's getting late, Tess, Anduin..."

"My father wants to see you too. He often hears all kinds of news about you, but he has never seen you with his own eyes. This is because he came back from the northern front line on purpose." Tess stretched her head forward and pointed straight. Staring at Zelin's eyes, she was so close that Zelin could smell the fragrance on her body: "You won't let him down, will you?"

"Um... well, if there is a chance..."

"Three days later, in the Old Town of Stormwind, how about it?" Tess asked. She stretched out a finger to Zelin and said jokingly: "You don't think the place I entertain you is too shabby, do you? Wait until it's recovered. After Gilneas, I will entertain and welcome you in the palace castle."

Zelin nodded after thinking for a few seconds.

Watching Tess leave contentedly, the demon hunter held his forehead and sighed. Tired and bothered, this is why he is unwilling to deal with people of high authority in his own world.

[She is playing with fire. 】

Maria's voice rang in her mind.

"She is the princess, the only heir to the throne, of course, has the capital to play with fire." Zelin shrugged: "I should go to see Anduin. To be honest, I found that Azeroth is compared to my world, the prince There are more princesses, and none of them are willing to stay in the court as vases. Dealing with them is so exhausting..."

[My distant cousin is also called Queen in Cain Hurst. 】

"... But they are better than those who have nothing to do and do nothing. It is better to have the ability to do things, even if they do something wrong, than to do nothing."

Zelin heard Maria snorted, her figure emerged from Zelin's side, looking at Tess's leaving back.

[When the flame burns to oneself, someone will realize the pain. 】

"I'm not angry again, Maria." Zelin waved his hand: "I've long passed the age at which I would be angry for a little offense. Young people, it's normal to be a little clever. We should be more tolerant of young people. "

When the demon hunter returned to Dalaran, Maria found her and a warning letter from Mrs. Sunrena.